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Rosie knew that her sister was horrible and had done horrible things, and that's the reason why she didn't feel bad about her death

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Rosie knew that her sister was horrible and had done horrible things, and that's the reason why she didn't feel bad about her death. So when when the invitation arrived in her mansion in London, she didn't really care.




While you will think that she'll go because at least they shared the same father, but it was actually Billy's idea to go to the funeral.



—Two weeks ago at the Luna — James Mansion in London —

"C'mon Rosalie, you just have to go to the damn funeral and don't fall sleep through it or a make a scene

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"C'mon Rosalie, you just have to go to the damn funeral and don't fall sleep through it or a make a scene." A tall Burnett with really dark eyes sat, in a bed that had covers of silk, watching and help a little as our favorite blonde walk around only in bra and underwear.



The Rosie was trying to find the perfect outfit to dress on for the dinner they needed to attempt, just a business dinner.


Meanwhile The Ex-marine was dressed in an black Armani tux, The born Alpha pick up a Red silk dress from the hanger. "Just because you want to go see if the girl you once slept with is really dead," Rosie said while turning back to him, showing a red dress that was tight in all the right places. "Do not fucking means that I wanna know, Billy. Anyway what do you think of this one?"



Billy, who now was going through Rosie's drawers in her nightstand, sneaky little thing he is, stop what he was doing to see what dress she was talking about. "Do you have the black version?" She nods. "Use that one so we match."


"Ok. But! If someone ask we didn't even knew that we matched, so it will be like "Wow they are fucking matching and they didn't want even fucking know!" she reply pointing her finger at him making a funny voice for the last part, and went back to search for the dress.



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